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I am having a sci-overdose weekend, so here is another highly useful tidbit.

And I qualify. Apparently. Hm …With the rate I am being rejected from getting mundane 9 to 5 jobs, which comes with myriad of requirements I might have this Mars Mission thing as a plan B. It seem easier than getting an in-the-box-job, which always comes with the Think-outside-the-box-crap, can do attitude, and not-a -clock-watcher and team player bull shit excrement oxymoronic shit feces.
Moving on to even more deep science. Or here is where to find the smart people.

See. Plain and simple. Pubs and watering holes = smart labs. Cheers!

Here is to the Unknown. The mystery. The Holy curiosity , which makes a genius a genius.
Not knowing everything is half the fun!

Stay Curious!
And remember:
Everything happens for a reason.
And that reason is usially physics.

Nicola Tesla literally invented the modern world,and over 50 years before we could even figure out how to understand his inventions, let alone use them.

Nicola Tesla

”Those who dance, are considered insane by those who can’t hear the music”
Hats off to the Mad Scientist for ”hearing the music”(of the universe).
For wanting to make the world a better place.
All without sense of self and wanting credit for it…
Hats off !
For The Modern World Inventor who ”heard the music”,before anyone else.

P.S. Laughing all the way to the bank, the 4 Mammoths of modern technology bragged:

”How far away from them I feel up on this hill. It seems to me they belong to another species. They come out of their offices after the day’s work, they look at the house and the squares with a satisfied expression ,they think it’s their town. A ‘good, solid town’. They aren’t afraid ,they feel at home. They have never seen anything ,but the tamed water which runs out of the tabs ,the light which pours from the bulbs when they turn the switch ,the half-bred bastard trees which are held up with crutches .They are given proof, 100 times a day , that everything is done mechanically ,that the word obeys fixed, unchangeable laws. Bodies released in vacuum all fall at the same speed, the municipal park is closed every day at 4 p.m. in winter 6 p.m. in summer ,lead melts at 335*C ,the last tram leaves Town Hall at 11.05 p.m .They are peacable, a little morose ,they think about Tomorrow ,in other words, simply about another Today; towns have only one day at their disposal which comes back exactly the same every morning.They barely tidy it up a little on Sundays. The Idiots .It horrifies me to think that I am going to see their thick ,self-satisfied faces again. They make laws, they write Populist novels ,they get married, they commit the supreme folly of having children. And meanwhile, the vast Nature has slipped into their town, it has infiltrated everywhere ,into their house, into their offices ,into themselves It doesn’t move ,it lies low ,and they are right inside it ,they breathe it, and they don’t see it…I know it’s submissiveness is laziness, I know that it has no laws, that what they consider it’s constancy doesn’t exist .It has nothing but habits and it may change those tomorrow.”

Here’s to the crazy ones.
The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers.
The round pegs in the square holes.
The ones who see things differently.
They’re not fond of rules.
And they have no respect for the status quo.

You can praise them, disagree with them, quote them, disbelieve them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They invent. They imagine. They heal. They explore. They create. They inspire. They push the human race forward. Maybe they have to be crazy.

How else can you stare at an empty canvas and see a work of art? Or sit in silence and hear a song that’s never been written? Or gaze at a red planet and see a laboratory on wheels? While some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius.

Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world,
are the ones who do…

Like this:

These species is dear,hateful,sweet,barbaric,tender,vile,
intelligent,confused,virtuous,evil,
thoughtful,perverted,generous,greedy species.
In short, great entertainment.

As I said before, humans are the only species that
systematically torture and murder it’s own for pleasure and personal gain .
In fact, we are the only species that systematically torture and murder it’s own, period.
We are serial killers.
All poems and symphonies and oils on canvas will never change that.
Man’s noble aspect is the aberration.
Those who argue that art and philosophy are proof of human worth
neglect to mention that,in the scheme we have devised
artists and philosophers are
completely powerless and largely without prestige.
Art, music, and philosophy are merely poignant examples of
what we might have been
had not the priests and traders gotten hold of us.

Most animals, when fighting one of their own,
will show aggressive behavior,
but very little hostility or intention to harm.
And when the outcome of the struggle is inevitable,
the losing animal will signal its defeat
by exposing its most vulnerable part to the victor,
affording it the opportunity to finish the kill.
The victor then walks away without inflicting further harm.

Wake up
F*ck the queen
Take a S*it
Kill the queen
Eat six chickens
Get married
Kill the new queen
Eat a cow
Take a s*it
Start Dating
Belch for an hour
Eat a sheep
Kill my date
Defy the pope
Eat a goat
Take a S*it
F*ck a bishop
Get engaged
Kill my fiancee
Eat a pig
Marry a pig
Kill the pig
Eat the pope
Vomit
Go to sleep